Barely organic (ereri/riren! teacherxstudent)

Do sports or be expelled

Author's note: 

this is my first ereri story and it may not be as good but I will do my best in EVERY chapter to make it better!! So if u have faith in this please consider voting and comment on something-ANYTHING ( :p )...it can be about idk....popping carrot gumdrops lol. But with all that said, please enjoy the first chap: do sports or be expelled!! 

Smack! 

The thick layer of papers slammed in front of me on top o my desk. Without a doubt, my attention was back being attentive, for only a few seconds till the math teacher once again rambled on about...you know...math. I shook my head slowly and placed it back in the folded arms I created, stuffing my face in the semi-dark cage where my nap was rudely interrupted. I tried to ignore the teacher but her nagging voice just kept getting louder, as if her voice banged on my eardrums relentlessly.  " Well Mr.jaeger, since you feel the need to sleep in my classroom...you obviously know exactly the lessons I'm instructing." was this lady a dumb fuck? Just because I don't wanna pay attention doesn't automatically mean I just know the answers, I just don't give a shit about the lessons, this subject in general. I mean, why do I need to know A2+B2=C2?! please, tell me!

"Well your assumption was wrong math freak so I suggest u just work on yah numbers and  stop nagging at me about your boring work." I glared at her with annoyance and tried going back to sleep feeling stares of shock and worrisome. I know, I was being over the top with this lady, all she wants is for me to have a good education and I'm just slacking off when I need to be working. Bullshit, that lady has driven me crazy, with her statistics and numbers and calculations, I had enough of it.  The teacher soon walked down the classroom to the back row, slamming her palm on the table.  Her voice went aggressive, but her tone was annoying af to where her intimidation wasn't executed well, " Mr.jaeger I'm done with your foolishness, your a freshman so act like one. Actually, since you wanna play games... I'll just call your parents-"

" Don't bother, sweetheart," I suggested to her. My tone was pervaded with sarcasm. I beamed at her with nothing but hatred... just, sorta hidden. " They wouldn't answer your damn phone call no matter how many times you ring them up." I continued, then shifted my view to the classroom as most girls were smiling, some were disgusted and the boys egging me on.

" Well, Mr.jaeger your just a sophomore, a sophomore you are and I will not let a sophomore or any of my students pretend to be the boss-the ADUlT in here. so grab your work-expect a zero- and leave," she scowled as she folded her arms looking rather satisfied with herself. I snatched my work when an idea popped into my head. 

One thing leads to the other as I found myself standing upon the desk;  flinging my work in the air, watching the papers scatter amongst the floor.

My eyes noticed the teacher and student's eyes gawping at the show I was performing. My mouth opened as air heaved inside. My anger no longer held back affronting my teacher.  " fuck you!" directing it towards the teacher, spitting it out even more, " FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU! YOU AND YOUR BULLSHIT AND-"

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I looked at my mother, where her expression was pure fury. my jaw clenched as I looked away knowing going home wasn't going to be peachy.  " I assume Mrs.jaeger that you know your son will have to...be punished for this kind of behavior...expelled even." the principle rolled through files in his desk, I assume searching for mine. he spoke as though he was bored- shit, I would be as well if I had to deal with parents and lecturing kids every now and then.